Chapter 272

"We are the Yin guards under Lord Yama, and we can't find out about the ghost guards. I'm afraid we have to rely on you."

The night wandering God stood up, waved his hand, and several faint figures suddenly appeared.

"Let me help you break through the bottleneck."

Ye Yi and Wansen saw several weak shadows on the ground. As soon as they arched their hands, ye Yi turned his claws and immediately grabbed the virtual shadow.

Wansen's hands also caught the other two weak ghosts at the same time, and suddenly a stream of green smoke rose.

Several weak ghosts twitched constantly, and their body shape became lighter and lighter.

Then, ye Yi and WAN Sen kept their original actions unchanged, and fell into the struggle with the consciousness and spiritual power of ghosts and evil like Zhang Fan.

The night wanderer burst out a powerful pressure from his body. Ye Yi and the ghost evil in Wansen immediately settled down a lot, almost at their mercy.

A strong ghost spirit flowed around them.

Zhang Fan's face turned red against this threat.

A few minutes later, Wansen finally broke through to class a like Zhang Fan, but ye also absorbed ghost evil, but failed to break through to class s Ghost guard.

"It seems that we still need to look for opportunities ourselves."

Ye Yi smiled helplessly, and the three of them bowed to the night wandering God with their hands bowed:

"Thank you, Lord nocturnal."

Soon, the huge force gradually weakened and slowly dissipated completely.

Not far away.

The two figures are almost integrated with the night.

The huge force gradually disappeared, and scar watched the powerful breath gradually go away.

Murmured:

"Ghost king! My God!"

Scar touched the broad scar on his face and thought to himself:

If you can refine such a ghost king, I don't know how much your strength can rise.

Black Mamba's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his fists behind him faintly overflowed with ghosts:

"It's not the ghost king, and I can't clearly perceive his ability. Maybe it's a ghost king."

Black Mamba's expression was dignified again, and then said:

"He should be the helper of the City God. These three people should also be related to the city god! We have to deal with them secretly!"

Scar smiled and nodded:

"Do as adults say!"

meanwhile.

Hanshui special Affairs Bureau Branch, Qinchuan county.

"I have very important news to report to the Kyoto special Affairs Bureau."

Pei Shun was panting and lying in an office of Hanshui special Affairs Bureau.

The young police officer in the office looked at the panting old man and quickly received a glass of water:

"Grandpa, please rest first..."

Pei Shun suddenly raised his head, stared at the young policeman and immediately interrupted him:

"I want to see your director!"

Suddenly, a threat from the ghost King level broke out around peishun.

Immediately, almost all the police officers up and down the special Affairs Bureau of Hanshui city felt this energy, and even many A-level ghost guards completely surrounded the office.

The pressure soon dissipated, and Pei Shun said in a commanding tone:

"Pei Shun, former director of the special operations department of the General Administration of Kyoto, the alarm number can be checked. Now! Now! Now! I want to see your director!"

Pei Shun said in a commanding tone. The young man saw Pei Shun and trembled fiercely in his heart.

Hurriedly saluted:

"Minister Pei, please... Please follow me."

The young man led Pei Shun and Zhou Fang Wushan to an office on the second floor.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

A hoarse voice came out of the door:

"Please come in."

Pei Shun went in. A bald middle-aged man with glasses sat in the office and looked through a stack of materials.

Zhou Fang whispered behind Wu mountain:

"Good guy, the old man has a strong background here. He can actually meet the director directly!"

Wu Shan stared at Zhou Fang and slapped Zhou Fang on the arm.

"You are..."

The bald director took a look at Pei Shun and put down the information in his hand.

Pei Shun sat down opposite the director and looked at the folder about heavenly evil on the desktop:

"Pei Shun, once under the director of the special operations department of the Kyoto special Affairs Bureau."

"I have extremely important state-level confidential intelligence information to report to the Kyoto General Administration. I need to directly contact the director of the Qinchuan County General Administration or the Kyoto special affairs bureau!"

The bald director looked at the old man with firm eyes and felt a sense of awe for no reason.

"What secret? About what? I can't just open a special channel for you to contact the General Administration of Qinchuan."

Pei Shun didn't speak, but his finger poked several times on the document about heavenly evil on the desktop.

At the moment when the fingertips touch the document, a ghost gas ripples on the paper.

The bald chief jerked a few times in the corners of his eyes and suddenly stood up:

"Come with me."

The bald director led Pei shun all the way to the communication department.

"Contact the General Administration of Qinchuan county and say there is A-level..."

"S level! At least s level!"

Pei Shun directly interrupted the director.

The operator glanced at the bald director, who nodded slightly.

"S-level intelligence report, about heavenly evil."

Suddenly, the eyes of the whole room turned to Pei Shun.

An old man has S-level intelligence about natural evil? That's bullshit, isn't it?

"I won't investigate your identity, but once the information you provide is false or worthless, you should know the punishment measures for the crime of providing false information."

Pei Shun nodded, just looked at the operator's operation, then took out a communicator and handed it to the director.

The bald chief waved and signaled everyone to leave:

"You all avoid it."

Pei Shun took over the communicator:

"There's no need to avoid it. I think it's better to make it public."

A disturbing sound came from the communicator:

"I'm Zhao Ming, director of Qinchuan County special Incident Management Bureau."

Pei Shun glanced at the whole room and took a deep breath:

"Pei Shun once belonged to the post of director of the special operations department of the General Administration of the Kyoto special events administration. The files can be checked."

"I have two pieces of information. First, the last seal is at the junction of Tianchi mountain and Longling mountain in Shudu city."

"Second: the headquarters of tianxie is located in Longling mountain. The specific location is unknown. The leader Qianmian is about to leave the customs. I'm afraid he will find a way to open the seal of Shu capital after leaving the customs. Therefore, we don't have much time."

With that, everyone in the secret service fell into a dead silence.

After a long time, a serious response came from the General Administration of Qinchuan County:

"Qinchuan General Administration has received this information. I will truthfully report it to Kyoto, and the results will be returned soon."

Pei Shun took a long breath and handed the communicator to the bald director.

"If only I could contact the general administration directly."

Pei Shun sighed slightly. Suddenly, the bald director was stunned and picked up the contact again:

"Why don't you try to contact the command center of the general administration. Even if you can pass the news to the command center, it's much better than Gan and other Qinchuan news."

Pei Shun's eyes lit up and nodded.

A few minutes later, after countless attempts, it was still unable to connect directly to the Kyoto command center.

Pei Shun suddenly arrived with a palpitation. His pupils contracted and rushed out in panic:

"No! We're being watched!"